Chapter 17: Skill

Three days have passed.

The Fuwei Dart Bureau fell into the haze of the Qingcheng faction, and many of the dart masters of the Dart Bureau died, and the corpses were neatly lined up at the door of the Fuwei Dart Bureau.

After Lin Zhennan examined, he found that there were no scars on the body of the dart master, but the heart in his body was shattered.

He clearly knew that this was the mastery of the Qingcheng faction - the Broken Heart Palm.

In the face of the menacing Qingcheng faction, Lin Zhennan could only contact Ling Hu Chong and ask him to help invite the Huashan faction to come to help.

Lau De Nuo and Yue Lingshan stayed in Fuzhou to help the Fuwei Dart Bureau.

Xu Lai knew that these things were happening, but he didn't plan to make a move.

These days, he just writes and draws in the inn, and he is happy every day.

Today's Xu Lai, as usual, asked Ren Xing to find out the news and left him alone in the room to paint.

But at this time, the inn became noisy.

"Quick! Kill that woman from the Huashan faction! ”

The sound of shouting came into Xu Lai's ears.

A woman of the Huashan faction?

Xu Lai thought to himself, is it going to meet Yue Lingshan again?

He was about to put down his wolf and go outside the door to take a look, but he sensed that the person being chased was running towards him.

"What a coincidence."

With a muttering mouth, he continued to hold the wolf's hair, drawing on the paper in a hurry.

After a breath.

With a "snap", the door of his room was violently broken, and a shadow rushed into the room, rushing in the direction of the window.

The woman who was hunted down by the Qingcheng faction was Yue Lingshan, whom Xu Lai had met before.

Because the Fuwei Dart Bureau asked the Huashan faction for assistance, Linghu Chong, who was the fastest on his feet, went to join Yue Buqun, but Linghu Chong was worried that the people of the Qingcheng faction would jump over the wall in a hurry, so he asked Lau Denuo to go.

Linghu Chong stayed in Fuzhou with Yue Lingshan, and the two killed several disciples of the Qingcheng faction who wanted to attack the dart master of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, but they were discovered by a large number of people from the Qingcheng faction.

As a senior brother, Ling Hu Chong led away most of the people, including Qingcheng Sixiu, alone, and only a small number of Qingcheng disciples chased and killed Yue Lingshan.

Yue Lingshan was worried that she would be overtaken, so she rushed into the inn and tried to stop the speed of the Qingcheng Sect's disciple's pursuit.

Just as she rushed into a guest room, about to escape from the window, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Xu Lai painting there without hurry.

"Xu Gongzi?"

Yue Lingshan froze in place.

I clearly reminded Xu Lai to leave Fuzhou, why did he still see it in the Fuzhou Inn?

She was displeased, feeling that Xu Lai had failed her kind reminder.

Xu Lai raised his eyes to look at Yue Lingshan, frowned and asked:

"This voice, are you Miss Yue?"

Yue Lingshan saw Xu Lai's hesitant reaction, and thought that she was not wearing a mask at this time, so she bowed her head and said:

"It's me, it's what I am."

Outside, the footsteps of the Qingcheng Sect disciples approached, and Yue Lingshan's expression became anxious again.

She rushed to Xu Lai's side, trying to pull Xu Lai out of the room and evade the Qingcheng faction's disciples together.

But when she just grabbed Xu Lai's wrist with her hand, her eyes glanced at the rice paper on the table.

This glance is a thousand years.

Yue Lingshan looked at the woman in the painting blankly, unable to come back to her senses for a long time.

The woman in the painting is lifelike, pure and lovely, and this woman is her.

Obviously, Xu Lai has never seen her true appearance, but the woman's appearance in the painting is ninety percent similar to her real appearance.

It was this stunned effort that the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect poured into the room together.

Nearly twenty people surrounded Xu Lai and Yue Lingshan.

The Qingcheng sect disciple led by Yue Lingshan looked at Yue Lingshan's hand holding Xu Lai's wrist, and said with a hideous expression:

"I didn't expect that there were accomplices of the Huashan faction here, and they happened to be killed together!"

Xu Lai glanced at these Qingcheng Sect disciples lightly, his expression was light and breezy, but it was Yue Lingshan's hand holding his wrist, which was cold and cold, soft as boneless, and felt very comfortable, not like Ding Jian who practiced swords and practiced calluses on his hands.

Yue Lingshan regretted it in her heart.

She glanced at Xu Lai guiltily and slowly let go of her hand.

If it weren't for her, Xu Lai wouldn't have been implicated by her.

In the face of nearly twenty people from the Qingcheng faction, she will definitely not be able to beat her, and if she escapes, she can escape alone, but Xu Lai is a weak scholar and will only become a burden to her.

Could it be that you left Xu Lai here and ran away by yourself?

Yue Lingshan was very entangled in her heart.

She and Xu Lai only have a one-sided relationship, and she can completely leave Xu Lai and run away alone.

But she is kind-hearted, but she can't do this kind of thing.

If it weren't for her, Xu Lai would not have been regarded as an accomplice by the people of the Qingcheng faction.

In that case, let's give it a go!

Yue Lingshan's beautiful eyes condensed, her beautiful face was covered with coldness, she blocked Xu Lai with a horizontal sword, and said coldly:

"If you're not afraid of death, come here!"

A female streamer, with the determination to die, forced nearly twenty Qingcheng Sect disciples to bluff, so that no one on the other side dared to be this up-and-coming bird.

Xu Lai looked at Yue Lingshan's delicate figure in front of him, and secretly praised in his heart:

is worthy of being the daughter of Ning Nuxia, and genes are really hereditary.

Yue Lingshan protected him because of the guilt-ridden actions that involved him, and he knew it in his heart.

Even so, it still made Xu Lai have a good impression of Yue Lingshan.

He could have escaped on his own, but he didn't.

If his father was not Yue Buqun, and Lin Pingzhi did not appear in his life, he would really be like his mother Ning Zhongze, and become a heroine praised by everyone on the rivers and lakes.

"Miss Yue, you should step back first."

Xu Lai said behind Yue Lingshan.

No matter what Yue Lingshan was protecting him for, he would not choose to stand behind a woman.

"Xu Gongzi, you are standing behind me with peace of mind, I am the one who is responsible for you, if they want to move you, they must step on my corpse!"

Yue Lingshan didn't listen to Xu Lai, but said firmly with a sword.

This scene caused the disciples of the Qingcheng faction to laugh again and again:

"Hahaha, I thought it was a man, but I didn't expect it to be a coward who shrank behind a woman's back!"

"Don't worry, don't worry, you both have to die anyway, whoever dies first is the same."

“……”

Yue Lingshan looked at the approaching Qingcheng Sect disciples, stepped back with his sword, and soon stuck to Xu Lai.

A faint fragrance poured into Xu Lai's nose, and Xu Lai was about to wrap his arms around Yue Lingshan's willow waist and take action to solve all these people from the Qingcheng faction.

saw Yue Lingshan gritting his teeth and rushing towards the Qingcheng faction.

What a stupid girl...... Xu Lai shook his head helplessly.

Looking at Yue Lingshan, who was entangled with the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect, Xu Lai condensed slightly, and his right hand condensed into a sword finger.

Whenever Yue Lingshan was about to be in danger, the Xuantian Finger was stimulated with a cold cold qi that poured into the body of that Qingcheng Sect disciple.

By the time Yue Lingshan reacted, the Qingcheng Sect disciple had already stiffened, and she quickly sealed her throat with a sword.

The whole duel looked as if Yue Lingshan was fighting nearly twenty disciples of the Qingcheng Sect alone.

When the battle was over, Yue Lingshan froze in place.

She looked at the sword in her hand, and then at the corpse of the Qingcheng Sect disciple on the ground, and scratched her head suspiciously, as if she couldn't understand how she could become so powerful.

"Miss Yue is so handsome!"

Xu Lai praised.

Yue Lingshan Xiafei cheeks and said embarrassedly:

"It's not that I'm strong, it seems that they're too weak."

She felt that these Qingcheng Sect disciples seemed to be worse than what she had encountered before.

After finishing speaking, she secretly glanced at the painting on Xu Lai's table, and was a little moved, it can be seen that Xu Lai didn't mean to give it to her, so she suppressed the thoughts in her heart, said goodbye to Xu Lai, and jumped down from the window.

Xu Lai looked at the portrait of Yue Lingshan on the table, fanned out a palm wind, dried the ink, and then put the painting away.

After finishing his work, he looked at the corpse of the Qingcheng faction on the ground, and the corners of his mouth lifted a touch of banter:

"Qingcheng faction, it's really bold."

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PS: Chapter 2 will be a little later, and I hope you will forgive me.